Donghe Sect indeed bid again, and this time, they directly raised the price to an astonishing fifty billion.
The crowd at the venue gasped in surprise.
Donghe Sect was truly wealthy. Although Ancient Martial Sects were generally not short of money, those who could produce fifty billion were rare.
"Can't afford it, give up," Ding Fan said bluntly at this moment.
Can't afford it? Give up?!
Although Ding Fan's voice was modified by magic, the people present could still tell that Ding Fan was clearly strategizing against Donghe Sect.
If Ding Fan hadn't intervened halfway, Donghe Sect would have acquired the Refining God Pill for forty billion, but now, they had spent an extra ten billion.
That was ten billion! Money didn't just blow in with the wind. Having ten billion dug out just like that, how could they not feel the pain?
"Kid, today's matter, our Donghe Sect will certainly not let it slide..." Someone from Donghe Sect spoke up.
Ding Fan, however, was totally unconcerned.